Does he know?

Where is my Love?

In the strange land of dreams

Does he know at all

How much I am missing him?

Does he think of 

The depth of my love?

In this strange world of ours

Where true love is so scarce

Does he value each moment

Of this effusive dream?

A dream fully lived

While we are both awake

Does he know how delicate

The human soul can be?

And how the tiniest drops of water

Can disturb its ultimate peace?

Does he know how volatile our lives are

In the cruel hands of passing time?

To remind us we do not have much left

To prove ourselves

Does he know above all

Life is still beautiful

With all those 

Sky-rocking dreams of ours